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The night before Yule, Merry Holliday, at her wits end with her ex-friend who managed to steal everything she owned, looks to the sky and wishes for a Knight in shining armor to save her. She didn’t expect to get whisked back to the time of superstition and banshees in the middle of December, even if it was to meet her very own Knights before Christmas. Lord Garreck de Montfort, once known throughout the land as Sir Garreck the Fair or Garreck the Lionhearted, now bore the title Garreck the Grumpy, or so says his best friend. Who could blame him? His well has been fouled by his cesspit, his cattle have fallen prey to neighboring reavers and his sheep have wandered off into the countryside without a trace. After returning from crusade, Rowan de Mowbray can’t help but comment on his best friend’s attitude. After losing his family and his riches, what Garreck the Grumpy needs is help. Looking up to the night sky, Rowan embraces desperation and wishes upon a star. It’s Yule, the time for magic. What could it hurt?